What Crosses My Mind

  • When The Rains Fall

                  We all sort of band together, a community, suddenly we want to feel like we believe in similar ways the grief of the day, or in contrast, the delightful nature of a calm spring day, when last night, when the horrid reality of life in all of its…

  • State of Mind in a Decade

    That’s when you left for real this time, let me explain, you’d never left before, always there, always nearby, no matter the miles, a phone call, a letter, nearly an email, whatever the venue, I could always count on you. I think our lives are peculiar in their manner, making us believe people will be…